I’ll celebrate reading two, no three whole ass books back to back with a somber 70k words of GK fanfiction. You know, for morale.

I guess I expected more from A Sorceress Comes to Call, kingfisher in one of my favourite authors, but in hindsight her books have always been one hit and then one miss for me, and I loved What Feasts At Night so much

I wasn’t bad, I just was half expecting to be blown away.

On other news The tomb of dragons comes out in marchhhhh I have one new reason to stay alive until 2025

If any of you is a fan of Adrian Tchaikovsky, would you mind to comment and advise me? I’ve been trying to get into reading him but boy that man writes a lot

The man is having books coming out in June, July, December and February wtf

Me when I see that the ff with the character that canonically shoot themselves in each other’s face has a sad ending tag: :o

(Plural)

surprising no one, it hurt a fucking lot

so. off with Tchaikovsky then. I was thinking maybe dogs of war?

Leave him alone that’s his quarter life crisis

Reading Dogs of war means crying a lot bc you’re sleep deprived and paranoid. Crying at four in the morning bc the fucking lizard sniper died and crying at breakfast over my cereal bc the swarm of bees is alive

I think I’ll read other stuff from this author, I do